Not one but THREE Funerals

How would you feel when some you loved and being close is gone? Death in fact is inevitable. I'm sure many of us have seen deaths taking place in our lives. But as I was indulge in a conversation with one of the bloggers early the wee hours of my day (at about 4am Australian Time), he told me that his day was bad as he has THREE separate funerals to attend.

With the news was being related to me, I had a sudden uneasy feeling over me and my gastric juice was being pumped up. How would you take it if two of your friends who were in Haiti volunteering in distributing foods and drinks to the victims of the earthquake became the victim of violent or stampede?

In this case, the two friends who were volunteering, distributed foods and drinks to the locals, beaten them up on their heads (I presume repeatedly) till they were dead. I guess when such catastrophe takes place, it doesn't matter anymore, you will snatch whatever food or drinks that you can find. You have to fight in order to survive.

My condolences to you and the family of your friends (I shall not name the name of the blogger here). Thank you for understanding.